"Yeah, sure." He was pretty sure she could have made it herself, it wasn't that high, but if she was going to ask he wasn't going to be rude, hoisting her up easy and careful to sit on the foot of the bed, "Still trying to figure out who you're supposed to be, though, just y'know, for the record."

He gave a little shrug, "Figure it's got to be Nancy or Robin. Maybe Chrissy, but don't know why you'd be haunting me if that's the case." It was definitely the first time he'd dreamed of anyone who wasn't already a child as a child, though, which was throwing him off more than it probably would have otherwise.